Dork Diaries Book 2 Novels & Stories

Of course, he would curl up and hide rather than dance, it was better to sing than to dance, although I was not shy, I am not good at dancing, talk more of Robin who is both shy… correction, he is no longer shy, he kissed me even when others are watching, so cute. “Are you daydreaming again?” Kate’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts and I looked at her. “Of course you were and I can tell just by looking at your flustered face, it was about Robin wright.” I pressed down my lips and Kate shook her head at me. “You have completely turned into a lover girl.” I chuckled softly and sipped my coffee but looked up at Kate sharply when I remembered something. “Kate, how about leaving the mean girls

“There is some serious voodoo crap going on in this place.” I have to agree. There are too many secrets here. Especially underground in the vaults. I know there are two vaults and one of them was robbed. This school is hiding something but I just don’t care enough to find out. A bell sounds in the distance and I wince, “I have to head back to my rope climbing class.” “Yeah,” Quill follows me as I get to my feet. “I have a class as well.” He hesitates, “We’ll figure out a way to get you off this island, okay?”

she explains. Nefertari has us all sit around the water well. The wooden floor is cool against my skin. I shift several times trying to get comfortable. Soren sits next to me, placing his hands in his lap. He drifts his blue eyes over to me. "I never saw the day we would be learning to use such magic," he muses. I lean back against my arms. "Neither did I," I reply. Dovydas chuckles from beside Soren. He turns to get a better look at me.

Zoe’s pov I swim deeper into the underwater ruin. The water feels cold around me. Old stone walls cover in green algae. My flashlight beam cuts through the dark. I see a big crack in the floor. I try to swim over it. But my foot slips. I fall through the crack. Water rushes past me as I drop. I hit a deeper chamber. Bubbles rise from my mouth. I kick to swim up. Something grabs my ankle. It's slimy and cold. I look down. A thick tentacle wraps around my leg. It's green and covered in slick mucus.

I inwardly rolled my eyes I know that dummy. My partner Bethany Cooks mainly sits on her fat ass, filing her long names, and told me she wouldn't do the dissecting because it would ruin her Tasmanian nails. Some partner is, and now she's home with food poisoning. Karma. I am not sure whether that is true or not. She is just lazy. I couldn't keep my eyes off him and study his serious face while dissecting a frog. It made my whole body hot. I had to squeeze my thighs together.

Next thing I know, I’m back in the dark aisle of bookshelves and Aiden is looking at me. “Mojito? Are you okay?”

My central nervous system was collapsing into total dark-mode. My eyes locked onto the empty glass container on the iron table. The water had been heavily laced with a high-grade military paralyzing sedative. Desperate to maintain a single line of defense, I bit down on my lower lip until the metallic taste of blood burst across my tongue, but the chemical tide was absolute. I tried to unleash a territorial roar, but the output emerged as nothing more than a broken, breathless whimper against her shoulder. "Mother... did your line... drug my wolf?"

The more I read, the more I felt as though I knew even less about its mysterious contents. Frustrated by my lack of progress, I slammed the book shut and looked up to find Dora watching me with a knowing smile. "What?" I asked, puzzled by her expression. Dora's smile widened as she remarked, "I'm surprised you made it this far. Many would have given up earlier," she noted, gesturing to the number of pages I had managed to turn. I sighed in exasperation. "To be honest, I do not even remember what this book was talking about. How am I supposed to learn my powers if I can't even understand a simple book?"

She ignored the closing hole and walked on, chanting the spell to keep the fire on her palms lit. In a matter of minutes, Maika had surveyed the whole surrounding but she couldn’t still find anything. “Is this the truth you wanted me to know!” Maika cried. “You selfish, conceited witch! To trap and kill your only daughter?” As if in response to her questions, a blinding light illuminated the room and Maika looked around. There was a bed in the center of the room and there was a book on the bed. Maika walked up to the bed and took the book. It was a diary, and from the brown and rumpled pages, she could tell that it was very old.

Watching the gooey slimy things slowly,dripping down my books , I hardly suppressed a groan . I couldn't believe it , fine , I can but it was starting of our final year. You might think that after tormenting me for continuous two years these people would finally get bored, find a new target and move on.